Une rythmique très hypnotic, j'aime ;)))

This is such a cool composition. Fantastic work. I love all the different types of sounds youve used. Glad i found you page😊

a brilliantly composed track, with many changes of mood and direction!

Guitars, percussion, groove and mood. I am a traveler through my life.

Traveller

LYRICS:
 
The leaves on the trees
All disintegrate
And the whites of our eyes
Melt to the ground
The children gather 'round
Ringing in the end of life as we know it
Of life as we know it

And now I say
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain
This life is growing older
But the sins keep getting bolder
It's day to day
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain
The poison keeps me happy
But it's shutting down my body
I can't get free

This week I'm 28
We all celebrate
A brand new office job
A house and car and dog
The sky is falling in
We'll survive because I brought the umbrellas
Do what the voice tell us

And now they say
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain
I'm paralyzed and lucid
Or I might be fucking stupid
It's day to day
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain
I really should be happy
But I think that something got me
I can't get free

The storm keeps rolling in
It rains and pours again
And faces swirl around
And touch upon the ground
We fall one at a time
Wonder how the world will look when we've risen
This life is a prison

And now I say
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain
The poison tasting foul
But it makes me want to howl
It's every day
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain
I've got my wits about me
But the lights are fading quickly
I can't get free

Precambria

Birthday Bash

Psycho Island part 2 : Brainwashed

Ice Age

I Can Feel You

Far left and right meeting point (A96)

JTSunrise cover of “The Tigers Have Spoken”, the title track of a 2004 live album by Neko Case. The album was recorded at several live shows in Chicago and Toronto in the spring of 2004. Neko's backing band featured The Sadies and Jon Rauhouse. Neko was a Seattle area musician from back in the day, she made it big an moved on 🌞

Neko Case's Introduction:
“Let's champion the tiger 'cause. You know, I think that maybe I wrote this song for many reasons But I was telling them earlier, I was in a cab in Toronto the other day And the CBC was on and they were talking to a lady Who specializes in animal husbandry And she takes care of the tigers at The Toronto Zoo. And they said "Well do you ever reintroduce the tigers?" And she goes "Well, no, because their habitat can't sustain them." And immediately I thought to myself 'There's so many extra children, we could just feed the children, to these tigers.' (Laughter) We don't need them. We're not doing anything with them. Tigers are, tigers are...
Noble!
Hungry!
Noble, and sleek Children are loud and messy I was one of those children If I were to become tiger food It would've been more noble than
Heavy!
Anyway Probably ruined the song for you now But we'll still play it for you anyway” 

They shot the tiger on his chain
In a field behind the cages
He walked in circles 'til he was crazy
And he lived that way forever
And he lived that way beside them
Separate from the other tigers
He did not know another tiger

They shot the tiger on his chain
In a field behind the cages
He walked in circles 'til he was crazy
And he lived that way forever
And he lived that way forever
Just as long as he could remember
If he'd wanted to remember 

It was the last time he had felt alive
When he saw that brown-haired lady
She fed him with a bottle as a baby
And he recalled her face and smile
They shot that tiger on his chain

They shot the tiger on his chain
They shot the tiger on his chain
They shot the tiger on his chain
They shot the tiger on his chain

Neko is also the Japanese word for cat. It can refer to actual cats or to characters in anime or manga that have catlike features. Specifically, the catgirl (a woman with cat ears, whiskers, and sometimes paws or a tail) is referred to as a neko. JTSUNRISE

They Shot The Tiger On His Chain

They Shot The Tiger On His Chain (Mr. Saturday Night)

Keyboard Novembre/22

Part 2 track , Black glasses for white nights

Mimesis

Gesprochene Steine“ Klagende Steine" - "Sprechende Steine"

Bei einigen meiner zahllosen Spaziergänge durch meine Stadt Hamburg, mein altes Stadtviertel Altona, begegne ich häufig diesen so genannten „Stolpersteinen“ die in manchen alten Straßen in den Fußweg verlegt wurden. 

Sie liegen so unscheinbar da. Ich lese Namen, Geburt und Todestag jener Menschen die hier einst lebten. 
Blicke auf und manchmal steht sogar noch das alte große Gebäude wohin die Steine den Weg weisen.
Sie sind mahnende Gedenksteine von Ereignissen tiefster Finsternis.
In vielen deutschen Städten und Gemeinden auch in Hamburg wo ich lebe, wurde die jüdische Bevölkerung verfolgt, deportiert und ermordet.
Ein sehr dunkles Kapitel meines Landes.
Ich verspüre eine Ohnmacht über das unfassbare Schicksal dieser Menschen.
Ein in Stein gemeißeltes Gedächtnis und Vermächtnis. Sie sind nicht mehr Namenlos. 
Sie haben hier gelebt. 
Dennoch sind diese Menschen für immer verschwunden.
Ihre Stimmen, ihre Künste, ihre Kraft, ihre Bräuche.
Diese Steine mahnen, rufen und sprechen häufig zu mir, wenn ich über diese Steine gehe. So empfinde ich.
Bleibe stehen, verweile, gedenke unser.
Ich höre stumme Schreie, wehklagen. Sehe schemenhaft, umherhuschende dunkle Schatten. 

Dies veranlasste mich zu dieser düsteren und traurigen Komposition.
Denn ich finde keine Worte mehr. 
Die Steine sprachen zu mir. Es sind „Sprechende Steine“
„Singende und klagende Steine“

Vielen Dank für Eure geschätzte Aufmerksamkeit.

SOUNDCLOUD: https://soundcloud.com/cloppenburg-music

Musik :  Björn Cloppenburg  Alle Rechte vorbehalten
Foto	: Björn Cloppenburg
Es wurden für dieses Projekt virtuelle Instrumente der folgenden Firmen verwendet: 
https://soundiron.com  SOUNDIRON : Mercury Children Choir
https://spitfireaudio.com PHOBOS BT / CDT
https://8Dio.com Prepared Piano 
https://orchestratools.com  Organic Voices  Solo Opera



"Spoken Stones" "Wailing Stones" - "Talking Stones"

On some of my countless walks through my city of Hamburg, my old district of Altona, I often come across these so-called "stumbling blocks" that have been laid in the footpaths of some old streets.

They are so inconspicuous. I read the names, dates of birth and death of the people who once lived here. Look up and sometimes even the old big building still stands where the stones point the way.
They are admonishing memorial stones of events of deepest darkness.
In many German cities and communities, including Hamburg where I live, the Jewish population was persecuted, deported and murdered.
A very dark chapter of my country.
I feel powerless over the incomprehensible fate of these people.
A memory and legacy carved in stone. You are no longer nameless.
You lived here.
However, these people are gone forever.
Their voices, their arts, their strength, their customs.
These stones often admonish, call and speak to me when I walk over these stones. That's how I feel.
Stand still, linger, think of us.
I hear silent screams, wails. See vague, scurrying dark shadows.

This prompted me to create this somber and sad composition.
'Cause I can't find the words anymore
The stones spoke to me. They are "talking stones"
"Singing and Wailing Stones"

Thank you for your valued attention.

SOUND CLOUD: https://soundcloud.com/cloppenburg-music

Music : Björn Cloppenburg All rights reserved
Photo:   Björn Cloppenburg
Virtual instruments from the following companies were used for this project:
https://soundiron.com SOUNDIRON : Mercury Children Choir
https://spitfireaudio.com PHOBOS BT / CDT
https://8Dio.com Prepared Piano
https://orchestratools.com Organic Voices Solo Opera

Spoken Stones

Pierre Bordetti productions (c) 02/2021.

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Pierre Bordetti
Special thanks to my friend Nadège for the beautiful photo of Venice.
I take this opportunity to thank all my friends who kindly wished me my birthday. Born on February 14, Valentine's Day.

Romantic Love

Born on Valentine's Day,
i have romantic love,
today or yesterday,
i would stay romantic love,
romantic love,

Like a trip to Venice,
i will be forever a romantic love,
and when I fly to the sky,
I would take with me my romantic love,
my romantic love...

Romantic Love

Im Not Human

Im not human

I'm a French composer based in Lyon 

My YT channel : https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCQqhqMJKGhKvj1V4Z6h8yNw

Instagram : https://www.instagram.com/frankdana34/?hl=fr

frankdana.bandcamp.com

Psycho Island part 2 : Brainwashed

Frank DANA

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